This morning, I finally ask my running-around-naked-all-morning boy to please go get some clothes on. I am kind of surprised when he agrees.
After like 20 minutes he comes back “dressed.”
Nice outfit, right? The sunglasses *totally* complete the ensemble. And the “Mixer” truck socks. If you look closely at his reflection in the background you can make out “Lightening McQueen” on his tush. He obviously put a lot of consideration into his fashion choices today. Now he’s all set. He’s got his tiny skateboard and he’s ready to ride.